LIfe as poetry
despairing ... when there is no one else you have to find strength in yourself
Well written poem, Willow, but oh so sad.
I agree with Isabel, but sometimes it is hard to find an answer even there.
I hate those moments when it feels there is nowhere to turn. You capture them well. Sometimes it is hard to find strength anywhere, but I have found it in the oddest places, even in just saying I don't believe I'll get through this time. Peace to you.
So difficult when there is no one to turn to. I like the mystery in this--like others of your poems. Write on, Friend!